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Jaideep Singh Poem
The Clown
Those clowns don't ammuse me anymore,
For I choose to see what others won't.
That smile camouflage the scars he wears,
Among his laugh wispers the agony he bears,
Those chirpy eyes of his burries thousands of tears,
All this ache and none to be shared.
So he puts on a mask
And pretended everything was alright,
Coz this life is a spate of wars
And you can not win every fight.
So he faked his grin to bluff the squad,
And world applouded at his fraud.
For years he had been wise,
Silently mocked these mortals as none could feel the missery behind those eyes.
But at the doorsteps of his impending demise he gave up on his cruidity,
He removed his mask to reveil that naked face,
But the world frowned on this nudity.
Copyright © Jaideep Singh | Year Posted 2017
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Jaideep Singh Poem
The blue Moon
Enduring the rigors of time,
The walls of a bygone monk temple still read:
"And Karma said,
you ll fall in love with someone who doesnt love u for not loving someone who did."
Those phrases to heavy to be fathomed as a kid.
Countless stars longed for the moon with every atom of that stardust,
But the moon craved for that lover who abandons him at every dusk.
Moon loved the Earth with a ferocity so infinite,
But Earth fell for the Sun who betrays her every night.
The beloved moon crumbles every morning glaring the earth fall for the lies of the sun,
Argo those stars break every night in the ache of their loved one.
All adjured the moon to give up on his crude love,
Despite those chagrins, Moon never abandoned the Earth.
Earth's core flamed beyond the potency of the sun,
And the sun lusted for that burning bun.
Deep down she was enlightened of the Sun's lust,
But her stubborn heart couldn't give up on its trust.
And one day, the moon adamtly ripped his own heart,
And for Earth's comfort, he flew apart.
But his heart didnt let him go far,
And like a silent guardian, he guards the earth from the night stars.
Every night Earth is betrayed,
And thats when the love of moon is weighed.
He fights every night
to win a little light,
To soothe the Earth in those moments of blight.
The moon craves for earths love,
Yet all he could do is gaze her from above.
And then in those divine moments of eclipse,
The moon leans to kiss those blue lips.
But the deceitful sun again bluffs that blue heart,
And that divine love again breaks apart.
Among those billions of stars in divine sky,
None captivated moon's eye.
And perhaps one day the deceits of the sun would uncover,
And This lost love would finally be recovered.....
Copyright © Jaideep Singh | Year Posted 2017
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